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Tang Baozhu didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"You mean, Mr. Ning will come to see you because of me? You are talking nonsense. Do I have such a big face? Forget it, don't pin your hopes here. How about this, wait until I fulfill my promise to Ning Jinchuan, and then I will help you raise funds."

"You? Can you do it?"

It's not that Xie Xin didn't believe in Tang Baozhu's ability, but he gambled the entire Xie family, but it was just a drop in the bucket, and even brought down the Xie family. Behind Tang Baozhu was the silk weaving factory in Suhe Town, which was a bit of a pipe dream.

"I know you have good intentions, but this is not just a small amount of money, but a bottomless pit of long-term investment."

Tang Baozhu blinked.

"So, I will give it my all and do my best, trust me."

I don't know why, but Xie Xin felt relieved when he heard this. He trusted someone he had only met twice. It was incredible, but he was relieved.

"Okay, let's have a drink."

The waiter just brought over a few bottles of foreign wine. Tang Baozhu drank two glasses with Xie Xin. The two chatted eagerly. Song Xiaohua was so anxious that she was running around.

She couldn't understand their conversation, but she vaguely understood what they meant. She could only admire their righteousness, but it was a bit unbelievable that a man and a woman started a drinking contest.

Song Xiaohua heaved a sigh of relief when the private room was opened and Ning Jinchuan walked in. She hurriedly pushed Tang Baozhu, who was helping Xie Xin to drink,

"Ms. Tang Er, Mr. Ning is here,"

Tang Baozhu sat back in her original seat in a daze. After talking with Xie Xin for so long, she felt enlightened for the first time. It was as if she had found the meaning of her coming here through the book, and understood what she needed to do in the future. With a goal, she had motivation, and it was more like her blood was boiling, so she drank two bottles of wine, and her whole body was floating in the air.

He looked at Ning Jinchuan who walked in through the door. He was wearing a camel-colored coat, which made Ning Jinchuan look even taller.

"Mr. Ning? How come you have grown taller? Come, have a drink."

Tang Baozhu paused while holding the wine glass, then patted his head.

"I forgot. Mr. Ning can't hold his liquor. Thank you, brother Xin. Come on, let's continue drinking. Don't leave until you're drunk."

Tang Baozhu stumbled over to Xie Xin and put an arm on his shoulders, trying to pull him up to no avail.

Ning Jinchuan's mouth twitched. He didn't know that Tang Baozhu and Xie Xin had such a good relationship. Not only were they drunk, they also started to call each other brothers.

He looked at Tang Baozhu's arms clinging to Xie Xin's shoulders, her jawline tightened, and her light brown pupils filled with intense emotions.

Xie Xin was already quite drunk. When Tang Baozhu called him, he lowered his head and raised his head.

"Cheers to our friendship, to the new members of our Patriotic Association, and to our everlasting patriotic spirit. Hey, this person looks familiar. Mr. Ning? I have something to discuss with you."

Xie Xin could no longer stand up, he saw double, and he didn't remember what he was doing. His hands shook, the wine glass fell, and he was drunk and unconscious.

Tang Baozhu was still trying to wake up Xie Xin by pulling him.

"Why...are you drunk? Don't you want to talk to Mr. Ning about...business?"

Ning Jinchuan grabbed Tang Baozhu's hand and gently pulled her into his arms.

"You've had too much to drink,"

Tang Baozhu was drunk. Looking at Ning Jinchuan's face, she felt that he shouldn't be here. Suddenly, she remembered what Xie Xin had said before. Ning Jinchuan really came to see Xie Xin because of her.

"Are you really Ning Jinchuan? You are not a liar, are you? You must have disguised yourself. Ning Jinchuan cannot come back, you liar,"

Tang Baozhu grabbed Ning Jinchuan's face and tried to tear off the mask, but it was no use.

Ning Jinchuan's pupils froze for a moment, and she grabbed Tang Baozhu's hand, forcing her to look directly into her eyes.

"I haven't seen you for only half a year, and you can't recognize me? You said I'm not Ning Jinchuan, then who am I?"

"I don't know. Anyway, Ning Jinchuan won't come to see Xie Xin because of me."

Ning Jinchuan's throat rolled.

"why?"

"Because... there are so many whys. How should I know why?"

Ning Jinchuan was so angry that he laughed.

"Tang Baozhu, you are quite good at making trouble. Come on, come home with me."

Tang Baozhu refused to move and tried to break free from Ning Jinchuan's embrace.

"I'm not going, you're a liar, I'm not going with you, let me go, it's so hot."

Tang Baozhu was drunk and twisted around in Ning Jinchuan's arms like a loach. Ning Jinchuan's veins were bulging with patience and he held Tang Baozhu in his arms.

"I'm not a liar, I'm Ning Jinchuan,"

"Even if you are Ning Jinchuan, why should I go home with you?"

"Because you came to Shanghai, and because you will become mine in the future."

Tang Baozhu was shocked by Ning Jinchuan's words, and suddenly she sobered up a lot. Her mind was full of thoughts. Ning Jinchuan confessed to her. What did that mean? Did he really like her? Could it be that what he said before was not a joke, not harassment, but Ning Jinchuan really had her in his heart?

Oh my god, this is so scary, how could this happen?

Tang Baozhu suddenly became like a quail, curled up in Ning Jinchuan's arms, not daring to move. Her mind was like a pile of paste, unable to figure out when exactly this happened and how the two of them could have feelings for each other.

Ning Jinchuan was amused by her reaction and chuckled.

"What? You don't dare to look at me?"

Tang Baozhu looked up when she heard this, and saw Ning Jinchuan's eyelashes drooping slightly, his eyes rippling slightly. He was usually calm and self-possessed, but there was a turbulent wave in his eyes.

"Tang Baozhu, I thought it through half a year ago. If you come to Shanghai, there will be only one result. You, Tang Baozhu, will definitely belong to me, Ning Jinchuan. I know what I want from the beginning to the end."

Tang Baozhu opened her mouth and stammered,

"But... But I... I'm here to fulfill my contract and promise."

"In my contract, the outcome is only for you. I, Ning Jinchuan, will not do a business that loses money unless the final interest is you."

Tang Baozhu's face turned red, and it was unclear whether it was because of the alcohol or the blood rushing to her head.

"Okay, Ning Jinchuan, you really can't sacrifice your child to catch the wolf. You spent so much capital just to catch me."

"You are more valuable than that money,"

"No, I won't listen."

Tang Baozhu covered her ears. Ning Jinchuan had already opened the door, and the cold wind from outside the private room rushed in. Ning Jinchuan took off his coat and wrapped it around Tang Baozhu.

The faint scent of sandalwood shrouds the air.

Bai Yang and Fu Meng stood on tiptoe at the door and took a few glances.

Oh my, it’s really Miss Tang II. Looking at the way her husband treats her, it’s no different.

Miss Tang was really cruel. She came to Shanghai without saying a word, and then ran away with Xie Xin, making Mr. Ning so anxious that he was jumping up and down.

Now everyone in the Chamber of Commerce is asking around, who is Second Miss Tang? Now Second Miss Tang is really famous.